Chapter 12 Three Days Back Home

She looked into his eyes, his eyes were bottomless.

They were entangled with each other, her body was sore and lacking any strength, she was going to fall asleep several times in extreme exhaustion, but was forced to wake up under his rough possession.

She didn't know how long it had been. Her body was covered with purple marks.

He growled in her ear several times, and rubbed again and again, each time heavier and more crazy.

I don't know how much hatred, how much disgust, how much scheming.

Lan Ling saw the whiteness outside, and he finally let her go, left her body, put on his own clothes, and went out without saying a word.

"Don't forget what you promised me!" Lan Ling said suddenly.

Ling Chen paused, turned his head and said coldly, "Don't worry. However, you really make me sick."

Lan Ling smiled. each other.

Linglong, the eldest girl in Lingchen's room, walked in, "Mrs. Ling, please drink this medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Of course it's Bizi soup. The master ordered that only the princess and Mrs. Hui don't need to drink this medicine. Everyone else should drink it."

Linglong looked at her eyes and felt that she was the same as her and had the title of concubine.

Lan Ling picked up the bowl and gulped it down, along with the tears that welled up.

Pei'er knew that An Wangtian went out of Mrs. Ling's room before dawn, and immediately turned a gloomy face.

Guan Yue got up late today, and when she remembered last night, her face flushed. Unexpectedly, the tall and burly King An was so gentle.

He treated her like a treasure in his hand, extremely gentle and affectionate, even afraid of crushing her.

Hearing Pei'er's report, Guan Yue's face froze slightly.

Leaving before dawn? It took him less than an hour to consummate the house with her, and then left.

How long did you stay in that cheap maid's room?

But thinking about how he has protected her yesterday, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

She had two intentions yesterday, one was to show the majesty of the princess, and the other was that she hoped that Wang An would always be with her on the first night of the wedding.

He defended her and accompanied her. What is there to care about that vulgar girl who grew up in the mountains? Guan Yue shook her head.

Lan Ling couldn't sleep anymore. She took her own medicine in the morning and let the two girls come to Qiaochun and Lixia's room with her.

When Qiaochun and Lixia saw Lan Ling, their faces were filled with joy: "Miss, are you awake?" Qiaochun asked.

"How about you? Forty big boards, the legs are still alive! Let me see."

"It's alright, miss, it's said to be forty big boards, but it's not heavy." Qiaochun smiled, her face pale.

"I hit me twenty, and said I wanted to slow down. I left twenty to make up for it today. It's just like we were bitten by a pig, it's really okay." Li Xia also said quickly.

"Then the 20th is no more, the lord said it." Lan Ling held Li Xia's hand.

"Is it okay for him to kick you?"

"It's all right. It's really a waste of your brain to survive in this palace. The princess' girl Pei'er is really cunning. She deliberately angered me and scolded us, but she was fierce. As soon as the prince came over, she immediately messed up her hair. , pretending to be pitiful, really pissed me off!" Li Xia thought and became angry again.

"They have been immersed in the deep house compound for a long time, how can we be their opponents, not to mention, the princess is still the love of the prince, so you should speak more restrained in the future." Lan Ling said solemnly.

She still didn't protect them.

She applied her own medicine to them, so that they could feel at ease.

Ling Chen was sitting in the study, Tian Ming was reporting something to him in a low voice.

"Both the Northwest Hou's Mansion and the Marshal's Mansion know what happened last night?" Ling Chen said in a light accent.

"Yes, I got it. Lord, the Northwest Hou is completely relieved, but Marshal Lan is offended." Tian Ming said in a low voice.

"Lan Jingtian wouldn't help me. He knows it doesn't matter. The result I want is that Tsing Yi Tang will not help King Ning."

"Do you have to send someone to stare at Mrs. Ling?"

"Of course. She is Lan Jingtian's daughter after all. She was originally going to marry King Ning. I still haven't figured out the purpose of her marriage." Ling Chen said coldly.

Lan Ling never saw Ling Chen again.

When he returned home on the third day, Ling Chen did not come. Lan Ling didn't expect him to go home with her.

Her Chenxiang Garden is at the west end, which is relatively remote, and you can still hear the cheerful laughter of the princess' Furong Garden in front of her.

She watched the return ceremony prepared by the girls at the door, just in time to see him walking out slowly with Guan Yue in his arms, watching from a distance, full of flowers.

The return ceremony was well prepared. Lan Ling let Lixia and Qiaochun recover from their injuries, and only brought Yunxiang and Xixiang back to the door.

Before leaving, Tian Ming came over, "Mrs. Ling, the lord asked the villain to accompany the madam to go first, and then he will go to the Marshal's Mansion."

Lan Ling thought for a while and said, "Then let's go later."

She wants a face, and doesn't want to go home alone. Although it's really disgusting.

Lan Ling took the two girls, as well as Tian Ming and Liu Chong, and went back to the door together.

It was almost noon when we arrived at the Marshal's Mansion.

When Lan Ling entered the door, Ling Chen was already in the hall, chatting with Lan Jingtian.

Mrs. Shen looked at Lan Ling, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Linger, the lord is early, why did you come? Your father is already waiting."

Lan Ling smiled: "The things Ling'er prepared for my father was lost for a while, and that was the delay."

"Why didn't Lixia and Qiaochun follow?" Mrs. Shen asked.

"These two girls helped me try the incense yesterday. They were allergic and had a bunch of pimples on their faces. They couldn't see the wind." Lan Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, Ling'er is in Prince An's mansion, I'm very relieved. Don't ask too much. Can Prince An have lunch here?" Lan Jingtian asked Ling Chen.

"Of course, this king will accompany Linger back after lunch." As he said, he stretched out his hand and pulled Lan Ling to sit next to him.

"Seeing the love between the prince and the little girl, the lower officials are relieved. The prince, Lan Ling grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and his temperament is a bit stubborn, but he is very affectionate and kind, very like her mother, please take more care of the prince. Loving."

Lan Jingtian said with red eyes.

Lan Ling almost burst into tears at his father's words. No matter whether his father was sincere to him or not, these words sounded from the bottom of his heart and were full of cuddling, so let's take it as true, Lan Ling thought.

"Don't worry, Marshal, this king likes her temperament." Ling Chen said boldly.

On the way back, Ling Chen and Lan Ling sat on a carriage.

Lan Ling sat in the innermost position. She leaned against the cushion behind her and closed her eyes.

It was snowing outside, Lan Ling lifted the curtain and watched with joy. She has loved snow since she was a child.

Ling Chen did not speak. Before he married her, he talked a lot.

Since she married him, he no longer smiles like he used to.

Moreover, Lan Ling found that this King An was completely different in his mansion. He was silent, cold, and ruthless. He was not as happy and unrestrained as he showed outside.

Lan Ling turned around and focused on the snow.

"In front of your yard is a large plum blossom. It must be beautiful on a snowy day." Ling Chen said suddenly.

"Yeah." Lan Ling agreed, looking outside, his eyes lit up when he saw a candied fruit outside.

Ling Chen followed her gaze and looked over.

"Stop!" He waved his hand, the carriage stopped, Ling Chen got off the carriage and bought a bag of red and bright candied haws.

He handed it to her.

Lan Ling looked at it and reached out to take it.

"Aren't you stubborn?" he asked her in a low voice.

"How dare, Lan Ling has to rely on the prince to enjoy the food." She bit the fruit into her mouth, the familiar sweet and sour taste.

"She is the princess of this king after all."

"Lan Ling knows. Lan Ling has already instructed her servants to respect the princess and never dare to disobey, even if she is wronged to death."

Ling Chen gave her a cold look, "I think you still don't have a long memory."

That night, seeing her desperately protecting her maidservant, her stubborn appearance made him angry like never before, but her tragic appearance also made him finally show mercy.